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Nov 2010
you
open arms and broken hearts,
black hair dye and leather seats,
long days barely out of reach,
I don't know if you still feel it,
but maybe you can believe it.

Blond hair and blue eyes,
Lots of laughing and a warm embrace,
seeing your face again
sent a shock through my brain,
it's been so long that you've been gone
Angie
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Angie  24/Missouri
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